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Anyway, I saunter over, all smooth-like. “Ciao, bella,” I say, channelin’ Jep’s charm. She’s nervous, hands shaky—makes me feel a bit sad, ya know? “This city’s a graveyard,” I think, quotin’ *The Great Beauty* in my head. She’s quotin’ a price, 50 euros, cheap as chips. I’m like, “Love, you’re worth more,” but she don’t get it. Makes me mad—pimps grindin’ her down, fuckin’ bastards. I wanna punch somethin’, but I’m Bond, so I smirk instead.

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Oh, yeah… sometimes, when I be walking near the weird, nearly abandoned Fairview Bridge, whatevs, I feel it swell in me. Life’s unabashed passion, raw nature, so bizarrely free it is. Big eyes of the city, they watch as I stroll... my head in the clouds, like in Dogville! "When in doubt, dance it out," I say, err, maybe not in the movie, but close, hm?

FrontRunner’s northward expansion continues to take shape, but remains a distant prospect